Woohoo! Liftoff!
The figure that suddenly fell from the lotus platform high above crashed heavily onto the floor of the main hall!
In the blink of an eye, even Zhiqiu Yiye, who had clearly not intended to speak but had been holding the Dharma Mirror and Seal between his fingers, also waved his hand and threw out a Flying Sword!
The sword light swelled in the wind, and its sharpness, visible to the naked eye, slashed down, causing a slight stinging sensation in the eyes of those who saw it!
The two swordsmen beside him showed no mercy, unleashing a relentless barrage of sword energy that relentlessly "washed" the ground.
Get down!
Only the White Cloud Monk, standing to the side, had golden eyes, poised to strike, and stared intently at his surroundings.
Clearly, these righteous cultivators had discussed this beforehand, and when they made their move, they would always leave one person behind to guard against the possibility of being caught off guard.
"Excellent! I wonder who this master is, that they have surpassed my level of golden aura!"
Without any regard for the overwhelming killing intent, he slowly got up. As the ethereal golden light on his body completely dissipated, he took a deep look at the numerous extraordinary individuals behind the group of people in front of him.
The skin was already showing many broken "Cihang Pudu" marks, but a compassionate smile still appeared on the withered face, as if this Yin Soul smile had been carved on with a carving knife!
Only a circle of intense Buddhist light enveloped his entire body, entangled with the sharp, descending sword light.
"Gentlemen, don't waste words with this old demon! It's stalling for time, probably trying to conserve its strength for the most dangerous moment when the Heavenly Hound Devouring the Moon!"
Among the crowd, an old man in gray robes, named Zhuge Wolong, who was being protected behind Zhiqiu Yiye, seemed to have finally figured something out and shouted!
"The phenomenon of the Heavenly Hound Devouring the Moon will begin six or seven quarters of an hour after nightfall tonight. We must not allow it to delay and succeed!"
The Kunlun disciple, Zhiqiu Yiye, simply nodded and also spoke a few words loudly.
"Fellow Daoists, I have repeatedly examined the surrounding area with my magic mirror and searched the underground. Although there are many corpses and remnants of clothing, I have not found any more obvious traces of demonic energy."
"With this old demon coming and going from the palace so frequently, I don't believe he doesn't have any underlings. Yet now, not a single one has been seen."
"Especially now, although we don't know how the news leaked out, this fellow clearly knew we were coming to subdue demons, yet he didn't choose to hide. There must be a trap here. Be extremely careful!"
What he said is true.
By now, anyone should be able to see that this seemingly unambitious old fox, who has instead chosen to constantly provoke others with words, is clearly deliberately stalling for time.
First, he possesses a mixed dragon aura reminiscent of a vassal king, which naturally restrains his weak direct attacks. He also has a golden aura protecting him, making him as steadfast as a Kong of the righteous law!
If it weren't for that one instant, for some unknown reason, that seemingly thin layer of golden light, as thin as a chicken egg shell but actually as immovable as a mountain, suddenly shattered!
Otherwise, this Cihang Pudu could easily have been delayed indefinitely with just one or two such methods. "What a pity, such a fine exterior of profound Buddhist teachings, enough to conceal demonic energy and disguise the true nature of the deity, has been damaged like this."
"You are truly wasting precious resources."
He didn't pay too much attention to these fighting techniques, but rather touched his "old skin" with some regret. He no longer cherished "Cihang Pudu" and casually tore a larger wound from it.
Now that you've stepped down from the lotus throne, why put on airs anymore?
The bright Buddha light transformed into a dark gold color once more, and beneath the gradually swelling human skin, something enormous seemed to be beginning to push outwards.
"Oh no! That old demon is about to reveal himself!"
With the Scream, especially with the sword light and sword energy flying, it fiercely fought against the dark golden Buddha light, but it could not make any progress. In fact, after only a few exchanges, the sword light began to flicker and the sharpness began to waver!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhiqiu Yiye hurriedly recalled the Flying Sword that she had tied her life to. After a brief inspection, a look of heartache appeared on her face!
"What powerful evil magic! Even the Flying Sword has been slightly tainted by its Spirituality! Gentlemen, do not easily engage it in combat with your magical artifacts!"
The last sentence, however, was shouted out.
To be honest, this dark golden Buddhist light seems to have more than just some ability to restrain Buddhist techniques like Baiyun; it is itself a rather filthy method!
He issued a stern warning!
With a wave of his hand, another magic seal was formed, and a copper ring was thrown into the air. With a slight activation of his magic power, a stream of fire was immediately unleashed from the seal. A dense black wind that could dissipate flesh and corrode bones suddenly burst forth from the copper ring and blew fiercely towards the already swollen and tattered "ball"!
Even though they haven't been carefully refined, these magical treasures left behind by previous cultivators still have related methods of control. Although they can't be entrusted with thoughts or communicate with each other, they are just right to be used now!
The Kunlun disciple then popped a few pills into his mouth, glancing around with a cautious air of being ready to fight at any moment.
It is obvious that his previous experience of surviving a severe injury and poisoning has brought about significant changes in him.
As the Buddha's light turned from golden to dim, and then grew dimmer and dimmer, it completely swallowed up all the attacks sweeping in from all around.
Accompanied by an unmasked, alien form, its true form is revealed from beneath this slowly melting, emaciated human skin!
Among the crowd, only the White Cloud Monk paused slightly as he watched the body dissolve.
This scene was exactly the same as the one he had seen with his supernatural powers inside the Golden Alms Bowl!
A single act of stubbornness ultimately leads to sorrow.
But now is not a good time for sentimentality.
In particular, what emerged from the skin was unexpected, but it was not the demon itself. Instead, it was a huge figure rising from the ground, its body radiating golden light, as if the true Dharma body of Buddha had descended into the world!
----One zhang----Ten zhang----One hundred zhang!
The moment this towering "Buddha" appeared, it was constantly growing, becoming beyond human comprehension. With a simple tilt of its head, it pierced through the once magnificent, yet now cramped, Cihang Hall.
There was a loud "boom"!
In the blink of an eye, the vast dome, painted with images of gods and Buddhas, crumbled into pieces!
The thick beams and the walls of the palace were torn apart as if they were made of paper. Pieces of glazed tiles, painted brackets, and treasures placed under the eaves, mixed with dust and stones falling like rain, all fell from the palace to the ground!
"Back off! What are you standing there for!"
A stern shout!
Yan Chixia grabbed a person who was almost stunned by what he saw, raised his arm and threw him forcefully out of the hall. In the process, his sword flashed and cut through a falling beam above him, sending the person flying out at an angle!
"Retreat, retreat, retreat----"
The group of "advance personnel" who entered the hall were not fools. They had been hiding behind these powerful figures, but now that they saw the situation was not good, most of them reacted very quickly and turned around and ran wildly out of the hall!
They each displayed their unique abilities, and all sorts of tricks and schemes were filmed!
Seeing a strange "man" not far away, who suddenly revealed a pair of oddly shaped, heavy "iron boots" under his legs, he suddenly took off in a few steps, with rapid flames rising from his feet, and rushed out of the hall in mid-air. But before he could actually land, he exploded into a "big firework" in the air!
Even Zhiqiu Yiye, who was continuously activating her magical artifacts to smash through falling rocks and debris to clear a path, couldn't help but be taken aback upon seeing this, "What's going on?"
Having spent so much time mingling with these "extraordinary people," this young Kunlun disciple has gradually learned a few strange phrases.
"Old Ye! Quick, clear the way so we can run!"
The familiar users next to him kept urging him on!
"Never mind him! That idiot's gone completely mad, he even put on those Goblin Rocket Boots!"